[ She makes her way there quickly, still giving curious and not entirely trusting glances toward all the things she's never seen before - the lights, for one. They hurt to look at and she's already learned not to. And the fashions here, in decorating and design, seem so childish. This is very much not her world. ]
Merlin.
[ She smiles to see him and hurries to his side - were it Gwen, she would have gone for a hug right away, but they two are not so close. Still, she's openly pleased to see him. ]